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All American BoyChapter 71

When Wednesday came, no matter how hard we tried as a team, there was no way to keep from talking about today being our last team meeting. Someone asked Ben if he thought we’d ever get to play together again, as a team. Suddenly the thought of never playing another game as a complete team unit hit each of us like a brick in the chest. We went into our meeting with a lot of doubts in our minds and we needed answers to some serious questions. “Listen up, Men. I have some good news for all...

American CousinChapter 9

"James should see Torquay while he's here, don't you think, dear?" Gerald said. "Why don't you take him down for a Cotton Candy on the Pier on Saturday? Then I won't feel so guilty going to my away match." He grinned at this bit of intrigue. "By God, you never let her take me to Torquay! And me one of your oldest and dearest friends! What 's this Yank got on you, then Gerald?" Have you been into the till, again?!!" They had all laughed. Good fun amongst friends. Colin and Janet...

All American BoyChapter 73

The week leading up to this night has been nothing but a continuous scramble, with everyone in school and everyone in our whole town talking about, The Game. There were local TV, radio, and Network TV news crews everywhere you looked, on campus and on the streets of Masonville. In the bus parking area of the football field, there were eleven of the huge motor coaches, with various news outlet names and logos painted on the sides. There were cables and wires running in all directions and...

All American BoyChapter 74

The next morning after The Game, Ben ran from the house as soon as I pulled into their drive. He had his shoes and Maverick’s warmup pants on, he was carrying his T-shirt and warmup jacket. Ben was talking even before he was in the seat, “What’s the big surprise, Dalton? I know if Charlie Stoner is involved, it has to be big!” “You got that right! I found the receipt for it this morning – Bonnie’s and my joint bank account bought us a seventy-eight inch, curved screen, 3–D UHD TV!” “WOW!...

All American BoyChapter 76

At our next Taekwondo class, we warmed up and stretched as usual, then we ran through our stance, thrust, jab and kick routines we had learned early on in our training. Then, I learned today was to be the beginning of my true martial arts training. Garrick tapped my shoulder and when I turned, he told me, “Rick, today you and I are going to begin full contact training. We will start out slow, but I want you to use all you have learned to strike, thrust and kick with full force. Be aware, I...

All American BoyChapter 78

Being a Saturday night, most of the crowd had eaten early and left. We were able to get one of the private dining rooms so the whole class could be seated together. We were polite, but we were more than a little rowdy too as we laughed and joked and celebrated another super class at the Taekwondo Studio. Jeri, Rhonda, Priscilla and Niece sat across from us and I could see the sparks flying. When everyone had ordered, Brandy, Bonnie and Maelee left for the restroom, after a wave to our...

All American BoyChapter 79

After I introduced Mom and Dusty to Elin, she sat with us at a nearby table and talked for for a few minutes. Brandy came over and sat across my knees and as soon as she sat down, she leaned backward to kiss Mom’s cheek then patted her belly. Mom loves the attention and I love seeing My Girl and my Mom being so close. I kept watching for Gage and Lori to come out of the house, and finally I saw them. Gage walked with Lori over to where Charlie was sitting with Mr. Rutherford and Dr....

All American BoyChapter 81

We met at the new track and field complex at 7:30 on Thursday morning, April 23rd for our trip to Austin. The preliminary heats started at noon today, with the qualifying heats starting at noon on Friday. As a team, we were hyped about our chances of sweeping the relays and the two sprint races I was entered in. We had a good chance of bringing home the Overall Team Trophy, with our guys really coming on at the end of the season in the field events. Coach Dunavant and Coach Lacefield kept...

All American BoyChapter 83

Though school has started and football season is upon us, we kept up with our online classes. If anyone in our group has a problem, we were all there to help. We didn’t have any set rules, but it was well accepted, that no one would do another student’s assignment. We kept up our classes at the martial arts studio as well. The studio being open six days and nights a week, helped. Our close-knit group of friends were the most dedicated, as we trained at the studio at least five days a week...

All American BoyChapter 84

Fair Oaks, Texas is about a two and a half hour drive from Masonville, and our bus left at 3:30 for our 7:30 game. School had let out at 3:00 so all the students who wanted to ride the pep-squad buses to the game would have time to board the buses. There were three busloads of students, plus our team bus leaving the campus together. We were told that there would be two more buses leaving the campus later, and that there were three charter buses scheduled to leave downtown at 4:00. We...

All American BoyChapter 85

The Texas State High School Football Playoff brackets were set the day after our last regular season game, and just as everyone predicted, we drew a first round bye. On November 27, 2015, the Stratford Cowboys played the Big Sky County Cyclones. The next week, the Harrisonville Golden Eagles were set to play the winner of that game. That same night, the Houston-Longwood Saints played the Clarkton Wildcats. On December 4, the Harrisonville Golden Eagles played the Houston-Longwood Saints,...

All American BoyChapter 86

After the best and most intense training session we’ve ever participated in at the Taekwondo Studio, we invited the members of our tournament teams over to our house for another workout. Besides Ben, Toro and me, we have Doc Roberts and Mickey Bradshaw in our men’s Delegation. Aroya and Marita have gone to Dallas with their mom to spend two weeks with their grandmother through the Christmas holidays. They have a cousin two years younger, who works for them in their cleaning business....

All American BoyChapter 88

On January 4, 2016 we returned to school after Christmas Break, with everyone talking about our big win in Houston for the Texas State Division - 2 Football Championship. The first ever for our new school. On Friday the 8th, we had our official celebration ceremony in the boys’ gym. Classes for grades 1 through 12, were dismissed at noon, for the occasion. Not only did we have the local radio station broadcasting live, we had the local newspaper reporters covering the event. We had sports...

An All American Teenage Sex LifeChapter 2

“The fuck was that this morning in the hallway?” Mike boomed, setting his lunch tray down to my right. “QUIET!” I seethed. “Nothing. I don’t know.” “THAT was not nothing,” Shelby added quickly from my left. I dropped my spoon back into my chili and closed my eyes. Oh yes, chili, maybe my favorite school lunch. And it seemed to taste better than usual today. Then again, maybe everything had started to taste better lately. “Look, I’m as confused as anyone. I’ve known Alexis since what,...

An All American Teenage Sex LifeChapter 3

Saturday rolled around quickly, and I was thrilled to head to my grandpa’s shop with mom in the driver seat and little Josh strapped in the back. I had asked mom to let me drive, holding up my learner’s permit, but she was hesitant to let me drive with Josh in the car. “That’s some confidence you have in your future race car driver,” I grumped. “Jacob, I only have two of you. I don’t like taking chances with you both in the car.” “Alright,” I acquiesced, deciding we’d get to the shop...

An All American Teenage Sex LifeChapter 4

“So how was, ‘just bowling,’” Mikey teased, complete with air quotes, as he landed in the bus seat next to mine. I returned his jab with a bemused grin. “Fine, just fine.” His eyes searched me over, sizing me up. He raised an eyebrow and leaned in. “You got laid, didn’t you?” He accused, surprisingly quietly. “I most certainly did not,” I said in mock indignation. “And I’ll thank you not to spread such rumors, sir.” He burst into laughter, not sure if he’d guessed on the mark or not, but...

An All American Teenage Sex LifeChapter 5

Deedee was holding my hand tightly and giving me doe eyes as we were once again on the back roads headed to my first high school party. “No one has ever done that for me,” Deedee whispered. “It was amazing,” she husked. “Done what, exactly?” I teased in a half-whisper. She bit her lip and shoved me lightly. “You know what!” she whispered with laughing eyes. “Oh,” I said in mock recognition, then leaned to whisper in her ear, my voice deepening. “Do you mean the part where I ran my tongue...

The PsychicChapter 13 Traveling the American way

After about a minute, Victor turned around and smiled at Amber, "How's that for supporting my family?" Victor asked as he looked at the bags Amber was holding. "Is that real gold?" she asked as she looked at the bags that were an eighth full of gold dust, and one coin that seemed to be tarnished. Amber reached into the bag, and pulled the nasty looking coin out and was going to toss it away. "I wouldn't do that. That's a gold coin," Victor said and took the coin from Amber's...

An All American Teenage Sex LifeChapter 7

The rest of the week went very well, and I was in high spirits. Every other lunch period was spent either with my crew or my new girlfriend, and each side seemed to appreciate my company more. Well, other than Morgan, who was still a bitch to me. Two new things happened during the week, though. Beast asked if I’d like to go cruising with Tree and him at some point over the weekend. I had to tell him Friday was out, as I was going to the game and the opening night of races came Saturday...

An All American Teenage Sex LifeChapter 8

I was up and at it early again Saturday morning with rather pleasant thoughts from the night before. Mom hustled me to grandpa’s shop and I went to it. Grandpa had clearly made more progress on the pit cart, with some metal cabinet doors now in place, along with a thin steel plate top. Work benches were getting cleared off and this was starting to look like a proper race shop again. Grandpa was out to help about an hour after I arrived. He ambled into the shop with a big thermos of coffee...

An All American Teenage Sex LifeChapter 9

Deedee and I had surprises for each other Tuesday morning. I walked up to her locker just before classes started and handed her a freshly pressed gray jersey. She eagerly took it and opened her locker to hand me my white jersey. I made a show of pressing it to my nose. “How does it still smell like you?” “A girl has to have her secrets,” Deedee giggled, tapped my chin dimple and gave me a peck on the cheek before spinning off to the girl’s room to change into my jersey. “Get a room!” Mike...

An All American Teenage Sex LifeChapter 10

While it was true that Sundays were my own, for the most part, my Saturdays belonged to someone else. Since the racecar was in pieces and not back from the body shop, I belonged to dad for the day. Grandpa Parker was running the disc. Dad was planting, but he still had plans for me. “I’m going to have you field cultivate about 50 acres of last year’s sorghum,” dad said as he attached the old 4440 to the implement he was talking about. “Start with the end rows, then just try not to miss...

An All American Teenage Sex LifeChapter 12

We walked back inside and I quickly discovered my Sunday wasn’t over. Beast was on the line. “Parker, you wanna shoot hoops?” “Yeah, sounds good. We need a fourth?” “I supposed, who you got in mind?” “Mikey?” “Yeah, I guess I can kick his ass as easy as yours,” Beast chuckled. “I’ll call him.” “I’ll pick you both up and we’ll go to Tree’s.” “Later.” I asked mom and dad if I could go shoot hoops for the afternoon. “Be home for supper.” I could hardly think about supper. I was still...

An All American Teenage Sex LifeChapter 13

FRIDAY, JULY 6, 1990 Under of the guise of visiting Mikey, I took the three-mile bicycle ride to town on a sunny Friday afternoon. I set my bike in a rack at the park and waited at the swings, just as we’d agreed. The park was mostly empty, with some kids playing basketball some distance away. The pool would open soon. Not two minutes later, there she was, sauntering up to me from her open garage door. As usual, Melody looked fantastic in flip flops, short shorts and a tank top. She topped...

An All American Teenage Sex LifeChapter 14

A strikeout, two walks, a single and a double. That’s how I did on a Friday night in front of a big home crowd. We played before the varsity game due to the rainout Tuesday. Mitch pitched a full game, but the game actually ended in the 6th at 12-0 on the mercy rule. Riverton was not good at baseball. Mitch had a 3-run homer in the first. There were at least two scouts at the game to watch his brother, but there was no doubt he wanted to put on a good show as well. He certainly did. I...

An All American Teenage Sex LifeChapter 15

SATURDAY, MAY 25, 1991 I stepped out of the shower a new man, having washed away the grime of the race shop. I was ready for a big night. I brushed my teeth, styled my hair and applied a thick coating of deodorant. I looked damn good. I got dressed and left the bathroom, heading for my room to finish up just as Beast pulled into the driveway. “Mom, I gotta go!” “Hang on a second,” mom admonished from the family room. She met me at my bedroom door. “I know it’s graduation night, so...

An All American Teenage Sex LifeChapter 16

SUNDAY, MAY 26, 1991 My Sundays are my own. Well, my Sundays are supposed to be my own. Oh well. My family actually skipped church. Mom and dad were hosting their annual Memorial Day party the next day. I had to do some cleaning up around the yard, and set up the volleyball poles and net for the party. At lunch, I got to catch some of the Indy 500 on TV. I missed the end of the race, but Rick Mears won his third Borg-Warner Trophy. Dad had plans for me in the afternoon. The weather had...

An All American Teenage Sex LifeChapter 18

FRIDAY, SEPTEMBER 28, 1990 HOMECOMING A new week had made life all good again. We played a freshman football game Monday afternoon. I dominated at defensive end with a pair of sacks and four solo tackles. I made a nice catch at tight end for twelve yards. We won 35-6. It was our first Homecoming Week, and my friends and I were learning the traditions. Monday had been White and Blue day. We dressed accordingly. Tuesday was 70s Day, and I raided dad’s closet for a wildly-printed polyester...

An All American Teenage Sex LifeChapter 19

FRIDAY, MAY 31, 1991 Just like the school year, the summer finds a pattern. Weekends aren’t much different than weekdays, other than the rhythm of the activities. Tuesday means a baseball game. Baseball practice Wednesday and Thursday. Tutoring Tuesday through Thursday. Finding a way to get to the varsity baseball games Friday nights. Oh, and a Saturday at the race shop. The calendar says spring, but the weather and the school year say it’s summer. Summer goes from Memorial Day to Labor Day...

American Royalty 1 Coming of AgeChapter 2 Birthdays Liam

Eighth birthdays were important. That was when a boy got to act like a man. Liam had finished third grade and, in the fall, he wouldn’t be one of the little kids anymore. He was going to go to a prep school. He wasn’t exactly certain what he’d be prepped for but he understood that there would only be boys there and he wouldn’t need to put up with any of the girls who were always such a bother. It would all be men. And this birthday party was special. Liam had attended a public school for the...

An All American Teenage Sex LifeChapter 20

FRIDAY, MAY 31, 1991 More punctual than ever, Lexie pulled the Hunter minivan down our long driveway. As the van pulled closer, I noticed Mitch was not in his usual place in the passenger bucket seat. Mandy Prentice was in his place. This was odd, but nothing was ever ordinary when Lexie was involved. As the van pulled up and I hopped in, I noticed all three girls were rocking their sunglasses. Mandy had identical aviators to both Lexie and my gorgeous girlfriend. “Ladies,” I smiled as I...

American Royalty 1 Coming of AgeChapter 3 Intelligentsia an Interlude

“They were so gauche and pretentious,” Susan complained. “We were met outside the door and made to give up any weapons or cameras.” “I trust you only had a camera and no weapon. Did you get it back?” Angela Ritter asked her daughter. She hadn’t specifically waited up for her to get home, but when she heard her come in at midnight, she came out of her office to greet the somewhat disheveled teen. It was clear to see she’d had sex before coming home. She only hoped it wasn’t in the Cyning’s...

An All American Teenage Sex LifeChapter 22

TUESDAY, JUNE 4, 1991 I saw her for the first time on a rainy Tuesday morning. I had never seen anything like her before. But I’m getting way ahead of myself. Let’s skip back to earlier in the morning. Dad had ordered a few items for the Mustang. In particular, a few interior items he wanted fixed. He bought a headliner, new carpet and new vinyl for the both front seats. With installation, this was going to put him back nearly $400. But where to get the work done? Dad had called a brand...

American Royalty 1 Coming of AgeChapter 4 First Date mdash Liam

LIAM HAD EVERY INTENTION of waiting exactly thirty minutes and calling Meredith. His parents had a different idea. “Liam, please come to the library. Your mother and I wish to speak to you.” Liam looked pleadingly at his grandmother but she just shrugged her shoulders and left him to his fate. He followed his parents into the library. “Whatever came over you, Liam? It was unconscionably rude to challenge Mr. Ferguson at a dinner party filled with friends who had come to celebrate the...

An All American Teenage Sex LifeChapter 23

FRIDAY, JUNE 7, 1991 I did something I had never done for a girl before. I wrote her some little notes. Sappy? Silly? Romantic? Maybe a little of all of the above, but Deedee was going to be gone for more than two weeks with little chance for contact, and I wanted to stay connected to her. She was a very good girlfriend, and I wanted to keep her that way. The idea was simple. I grabbed a stack of 17 Post-It notes. On the first note, I wrote: “For Deedee every day. Please peel off one note...

An All American Teenage Sex LifeChapter 24

TUESDAY, NOVEMBER 27, 1990 I dreaded going to school Tuesday even more than I had Monday. At breakfast, mom was trying to fish for more information on what was going on between Mel and me. I wasn’t biting today. No way I would ever want mom to hear a word of the rumor going around, at least if it was just a rumor. On the bus, I had to let Mikey in on it. He hadn’t heard, which was a good sign. It took little to convince him that I didn’t know anything about it, but I was going to find out...

American Royalty 1 Coming of AgeChapter 5 Artists mdash an Interlude

Kendall Sauvage sat at her piano as the last notes of Scarlatti’s Sonata No. 1 in E Major faded. She was at peace as she could only be when she played. The piece, however, had reflected her agitated mood with its presto momentum. Her husband, Rainer, had his own way of expressing his concern. She could smell the cookies baking in the kitchen. She considered launching into the second sonata, an allegro movement, but she saw lights approaching the house and knew her daughter was home. Kendall...

An All American Teenage Sex LifeChapter 25

TUESDAY DECEMBER 25, 1990, CHRISTMAS DAY I hadn’t seen Mel since Friday, and while I did miss her, it was probably good for my soul. Every moment seemed tumultuous, and drama buzzed around her like bees to flowers. We did everything at full throttle, whether it was making love or just not getting along. A few days of quiet time around my family was welcomed. Our family had our traditional Christmas Eve meal of oyster soup and appetizers like ham-wrapped pickles with pineapple cream cheese,...

American Royalty 1 Coming of AgeChapter 6 Dating Mistakes mdash Meredith

Meredith was sitting by her phone at five minutes till ten, hoping Liam would call first thing in the morning. Her heart sped up with anticipation and she kept getting up, determined to make it more than two steps away before she returned to her waiting. She lied to her parents the previous night. She was sure they knew it. She told them it wasn’t like she had fallen in love with Liam but in fact it was very much like she had fallen in love. She could tell by her racing heart how much she...

An All American Teenage Sex LifeChapter 26

FRIDAY, JUNE 28, 1991 After the playoff loss and public dumping, we skipped any kind of celebratory meal and headed home. I lugged my heavy bag of baseball gear into the house for the final time of the season. I didn’t even have time to strip and get my uniform into a soak before the phone rang. A tiny part of me wondered if Deedee had changed her mind. “Hello?” “Why didn’t you call me?” The feminine voice at the other end of the line was insistent and accusatory all at once. “I just...

American Royalty 1 Coming of AgeChapter 7 Religious mdash an Interlude

She wasn’t particularly mystical or spiritual. She’d dabbled in all the things children do. Séance, Ouija Board, Sunday School, Yoga. She’d enjoyed them for a while but they didn’t really do anything for her. She preferred things she could see and read. She wanted to live life to the fullest—experience everything. That may have led her to being a little more adventurous and even impetuous than her contemporaries. If there was a tree to be climbed, she climbed it. She dove into the river from...

An All American Teenage Sex LifeChapter 27

SUNDAY, JUNE 30, 1991 I leaned forward with my head in my hands, rubbing my temples. Shelby pulled some of the blanket around her shivering form. It was a warm day, but a body soaked in sweat would get chilly in the breeze. Her horses, Destiny and Doc, munched grass lazily, paying us little heed. “Why not?” I asked the prairie scene in front of me, not wanting to look her in the eye. Shelby sighed and put her hand on my shoulder. “I might have done a bad thing today,” she sighed. “I did...

American Royalty 1 Coming of AgeChapter 8 Unpredictable Seas mdash Liam

Liam was more nervous about his coffee date with Meredith than he’d been about their first date. Meredith came to the door to announce her presence and Liam called out to Erich that he was leaving. He half expected Erich to join them at the last minute so he was not out unchaperoned. Apparently, however, Meredith was considered one of the adults authorized to escort him when he was away from Buxton House. Meredith immediately gave him a little kiss on the cheek and led him to her car. “I’m...

Wonders of American BackroadsChapter 3 Magic Circle

If you think that all the sex adventures would start as soon as we camped in a nudist area, you really don’t understand naturism. The one thing above all about nudist resorts and naturists is that it isn’t about sex. That’s especially true about an encampment like Quartzite’s Magic Circle. When you think about who can take off for the winter, or even a couple of weeks, to camp out and enjoy the mild weather of western Arizona, you have to come to the immediate conclusion of retirees....

An All American Teenage Sex LifeChapter 28

JULY 4, 1991 “Happy birthday, Jake.” It was a pleasant way to wake up. No alarm had been set. I was allowed to sleep in a bit. It was mom who woke me up in a gentle way at around 9:30. But it wasn’t her words that woke me up. It was the smell of bacon in the oven. I rolled out of bed and felt the sharp sting in my lower half. ‘Fucking leg day!’ I swore to myself. We’d spent the early part of Tuesday morning on the track, running short bursts of sprints on up to a full mile run. Then...

American Royalty 1 Coming of AgeChapter 9 Politico mdash an Interlude

Lonnie placed his shot perfectly, almost touching the net and landing in the corner of the tennis court. Bob Brandenburg chased the shot down and lobbed it back over the net. It would be easy to end it with a smash Bob had no chance of returning. Lonnie lined up on the ball and hit a long hard shot. Bob ran for it but it was gone long before he crossed the court. Just out of bounds. Lonnie smiled. “Bob, you got me on that one. I need to learn to control those smashes. Six inches less and it...

An All American Teenage Sex LifeChapter 29

FRIDAY, JULY 5, 1991 “Jake, wake up. Do you have plans this morning?” “Wha?” Roused from rather pleasant dreams of pretty redheads and curvy raven-haired beauties, I rubbed the sleep from my eyes to consider the source of this rude awakening. “Dad?” “Jake, wake up!” I shook my head groggily, wondering what strenuous farm chore awaited me outside. “Yeah?” “Any plans this morning?” I guess not.” “Good,” dad grinned. “Someone from the phone company will be here sometime between now and...

American Royalty 1 Coming of AgeChapter 10 Preparing the Way mdash Meredith

Meredith was unhappy. She hadn’t planned to be home to shock Liam when he brought Hana back. And she could tell he was shocked to see her but there had been something else in his eyes she could not fathom. Then she talked to her roommate. “I told Liam, I hope you had as much fun on your date as I did.” “You told Liam I was on a date?” “Why? Was it supposed to be a secret? I assumed you arranged things so you and Liam would both have dates on the same night. Oh, and he is a good kisser. He...

Wonders of American BackroadsChapter 5 Grand Ole Opry

I stayed in Florida a month too long. It was great fun to sit on the beach and watch the butts of cute college girls all through March and it was great when Maddie came down to join me for beach time. Of course, the second week of spring break was nothing like the first. The entire population changed over. No one knew me and they weren’t interested in the old guy who sat in the shade. The real problem was writing. By the end of the first week of April, I’d simply trashed the entire first...

American Royalty 1 Coming of AgeChapter 11 Professional mdash an Interlude

“Having a will is important for everyone, not only those who own a lot of property. Without a will, anything the deceased owned will be managed by the state and after taxes and fees will revert to the next of kin. If no next of kin can be found, it will revert to the state. But avoiding probate is an inadequate reason to have a will. Think of your family and loved ones. In times of great stress, like the death of a loved one, family members tend to focus on small things they think they can...

An All American Teenage Sex LifeChapter 31

SATURDAY, JULY 6, 1991 ‘Breathe, just remember to breathe.’ The heat, the humidity. Oppressive. Harsh lights shining down on me. Mercifully, my Nomex head sock is soaking up the sweat from my head, keeping the stinging drips out of my eyes. My helmet feels a little suspiciously loose on my head, but the chinstrap is tight. All is almost silent here in the cockpit. I flip my visor up as my breathing is creating a little fog under the lense, with more than two dozen tear offs piled on...

Wonders of American BackroadsChapter 6 A Rogue and Peasant Slave

We slept soundly our first night and woke up spooned together. I had my hand on her tummy rather than her breast. I don’t know why that made a difference except that we were both completely naked and my morning hard cock was definitely being squeezed between two very nice buns. Ella’s tummy muscles were clenching rhythmically. She was awake before me. I’m not sure if she was intentionally trying to milk my cock with her ass or if that was just a side-effect of her manipulating her clit with...

American Royalty 1 Coming of AgeChapter 12 Grounding

“I know a lot of girls at St. Agnes who would drop their panties on a first date just to say they’d been royally screwed. You don’t need to wait for a cold fish.” Lonnie was trying to cut off Liam’s rant about not pushing anyone. “Susan is nice and she’s perfect for you. But I don’t want to date anyone like her. Neither one of you know the meaning of fidelity. She was propositioning me at the same time you were propositioning Meredith. You screwed me up on that in a big way and I don’t want...

An All American Teenage Sex LifeChapter 32

SUNDAY, July 7, 1991 I saw some of Sunday before I ever got a chance to sleep. Between the extra adrenaline of racing for the first time, and a few Mountain Dews drank too late in the night, I was wired for sound. Before we finally bid goodbye to everyone at the track and brought the car back to the shop, I was directed to stop at the pit gate to pick up my winnings for the night. I was handed an envelope with $125 in it. I had finished 12th that night, the first of my racing career. I...

Wonders of American BackroadsChapter 7 Strange Bedfellows

I lay on my bed spooned against a pillow wondering if it was possible for me to be any more of an asshole. It wasn’t just Ella. It was Alice. And Angie. And all the other women I’d met on this ‘big adventure’ of mine. Did I even have room in my life for a ‘real’ relationship? The pillow wasn’t answering. I couldn’t have heard it through my sobs even if it had. I’d been two years on the road. I was thinking I needed to take it easy for a while. Maybe even hide. I got myself online and...

An All American Teenage Sex LifeChapter 33

SATURDAY, JULY 13, 1991 ‘Breathe. Remember to breathe, moron.’ By mutual agreement, we decided I’d opt to go to the back of the heat race again. I needed the laps of experience before starting up front. That didn’t stop me from ripping off some fast laps in hot laps. I actually came up on a slower car in front of me, and had to back down or figure out a way to pass him on this narrow, tacky surface. I let him get a lead on me again, then tried some different lines, letting the car drift up...

Wonders of American BackroadsChapter 8 Hot Lava

The day had come and I could no longer avoid it. I’d spent most of September around Seattle getting my necessary checkups, spending time with Maddie and even with Treasure, meeting with friends. And writing. I kept looking at my outline for Becoming the Storm, which I had originally titled Sins of the Father. I knew what was going to happen and I hated it. I kept putting it off. It wouldn’t be this chapter. But then I saw the writing on the wall, as it were. It was about to happen. I left...

An All American Teenage Sex LifeChapter 34

TUESDAY, JULY 16, 1991 “I’m learnin’ to fly ... But I ain’t got wings...” The haunting tone of Tom Petty woke me from a fitful slumber. I knew who Tom Petty was, but I didn’t really consider him a rocker until this latest album. I let the whole song play before shutting my alarm off, just as the DJ started talking about a new album coming from Metallica. I skipped the shower and put my workout clothes on. That meant a muscle shirt and cloth shorts. I picked Mikey up at his house just...

Wonders of American BackroadsChapter 9 Launching Pad

I had to laugh at myself. I was standing in the Hilo Airport staring at the Zen garden that was supposed to bring peace and tranquility. Instead, I was dancing from foot to foot in impatience. I should have stayed in the restaurant another hour, but my computer had run out of juice. I’d been sitting there since three in the afternoon and it was eight now. I went into the bar—the only ‘service’ available at the Hilo airport—and ordered a soda. Once she got here, I still had to drive us safely...

An All American Teenage Sex LifeChapter 35

FRIDAY, JULY 19, 1991 Edited by WRC264 I rumbled into Mandy’s driveway at the appointed time. This time she did let me get to the door and I did have a short and awkward talk with her parents, who were very nice. I knew them from years of being around their daughter. We’d been classmates many school years. Soon we were off to The Corner for supper and shakes, or a shake, I should say. We shared a big one. I had an extra critical eye for Allison as she served us, knowing the advice Woody...

American Royalty 1 Coming of AgeChapter 14 Complications mdash Meredith

Meredith sat in her study at Buxton House and stared at the door to Liam’s room. Of course, it was a double door. Even if she opened her side, it would need to be opened from his side as well. She thought of going to open it and see if it was already open from the other side. Instead, she picked up her phone. The little study was equipped just as she’d requested from Erich. Only more so. The desk was an elegant mahogany, polished to a high shine. A blotter protected it from anything she...

An All American Teenage Sex LifeChapter 36

MONDAY, AUGUST 19, 1991 “Here we go around, ‘round, ‘round She givin’ me the run around, ‘round, ‘round, ‘round” I was up early with Van Halen, but shut my clock radio off immediately. Today would be the first day of football practice. I’d been doing this since 7th grade, but something felt very different for my sophomore year. I was taller, leaner and looking pretty ripped. I hadn’t done quite as much farm work that summer, but I was in the gym or at the running track four days a week,...

American Royalty 1 Coming of AgeChapter 15 Merchant mdash an Interlude

“Here’s to our joint venture in Thailand,” Fergie said, raising his martini. The other three raised their glasses. “It’s a sweet deal. Fergie, you and Thomas must have negotiated the kimonos off them.” “We got them to open the kimono a bit. I think we’ll get it off them soon, though. In the meantime, we have cheap labor, an existing factory, and a first order for our clothing before we’ve even opened the doors!” Thomas Cyning was as happy as the rest of them. Partly, that Fergie had cut him...

American Royalty 1 Coming of AgeChapter 16 Hostage mdash Liam

Liam ran toward where Meredith had disappeared and hands grabbed him from every side. “Whoa, boyo. Nobody crosses the picket line.” “I need to follow the woman you just snatched off the street.” “Who snatched a woman off the street? You must be kidding. Now go off and play with your college friends.” “Let me ask you a question. What do you think will happen if you shove me back toward the club, say, and I go straight to a phone and call the police?” “They’d send a car around eventually...

American Royalty 1 Coming of AgeChapter 17 Military mdash an Interlude

“Your bed’s a mess, Lingam. Get things straightened.” “What? Give me a break. It’s Saturday.” “No excuse. Everything needs to be in order so we can leave for the week. If Cap comes by for a surprise inspection, I don’t want my leave canceled.” Donnie Defoe stood ramrod straight in his uniform, like he did every morning at 0600. His shoes were shined, his bed was made, his locker was closed. Everything was perfect. His friend and roommate, Richard Lingam, was just the opposite. He’d live...

American Royalty 1 Coming of AgeChapter 18 Homecoming mdash Meredith

The weekend was not what Meredith had hoped for. She thought she would meet Liam at the Rathskeller and have a nice night out. They would have a romantic walk back to campus and she would drive them out to Buxton House. With luck, they would get there after everyone had gone to bed and she would have a chance to slip into the spare room with Liam for a while. Maybe a long while. But then the strikers had pulled her off the street and held her hostage. For a few minutes. Then Liam had burst...

American Royalty 1 Coming of AgeChapter 19 Tradesman mdash an Interlude

John Sturdivant took his work seriously. He had first been a carpenter but found he was interested in other aspects of the home building industry. He learned plumbing. He learned electrical installation. He’d even worked for a while on a concrete crew pouring foundations. He knew how a house was and should be put together. His contracting license had been secured years ago. “What do you think, boss?” They were cleaning up at the end of the workday and the boys often talked about the day’s...

American Royalty 1 Coming of AgeChapter 20 Maturing mdash Liam

Liam stretched, a little disoriented as to where he was. His arm, however, was stretched over Meredith’s sleeping form. Recollection of the night before sprang upon him. He had made love to Meredith Sauvage. There was no other word for it. The joining of their bodies had been merely the climax of the love they shared for each other. He stroked her bare shoulder and placed a kiss there. “Are you up already, love? It can’t be more than six.” “I’ll quietly slip away for my morning run. Meet me...

American Royalty 1 Coming of AgeChapter 21 Royal mdash a Postlude

Liam sat at his desk reading the first assignment in his US History Since 1877 course. The rigid structure of the university, including showing up for lectures with a hundred other students, would take some getting used to. It was so different than the unstructured learning environment of Elenchus Schole. He had attended three lecture classes, two labs, and a writing class and it was only Wednesday evening. He glanced through the open door where Meredith was working on correspondence. She...

An American War HeroChapter 3

As David descended the steep stairwell, he attempted to prepare himself for the coming interview. His thoughts kept wondering though — especially when he felt the violent shudder of an explosion somewhere close by. He wondered if the Ambassador was OK. Hell! He wondered how anyone could have survived the nightly bombing raids of the Russians and Germans.- and yet the people of London "soldiered on". He wondered how the bomber pilots aimed for their targets now that St. Paul's was a pile of...

An American War HeroChapter 4

David woke. His head was pounding. He opened his eyes — and blinked — to make sure- it was as black as a tomb. He groaned. Then above the hum of the air conditioner, he heard it — a tapping. All of a sudden light sliced into the gloom. "Morning sir!" called a cheery voice, "I hope I haven't disturbed you, but breakfast is ready in the mess." David groaned again and swung his legs out over the side of the bed. He felt hungover — which was no surprise considering the amount of alcohol...

An American War HeroChapter 5

David's reflections about his first encounter with Churchill were interrupted by the flickering of the overhead lighting. He remember he had to get to breakfast. Making his way out of the door, he fell in with a number of others walking towards what he hoped and guessed was the mess. There seemed a wide range of bureaucrats and military personnel. All seemed rather pallid under the wan lighting. David wondered how many of them got to see the light of day. The overall feeling was very...

An American War HeroChapter 6

David found Mavis in the typing pool. As he came to the entrance, many of the girls looked up at him and smiled. "Good morning Colonel" chirped a particularly top heavy Veronica Lake lookalike. "my what big teeth you have grandma" thought David as he smiled and asked to see Mavis. As rgw flurry of looks subsided from his entry, the typists got back to banging hard on their typewriters. Numerous carbon copies meant they really needed to hit those keys hard. The clash and typewriter bells...

An American War HeroChapter 7

The Generator room was next to the Mess. But there was no connecting doorway. David made his way out into the main hallway and negotiating a number of turns found himself at the entrance to what looked more like a machine shop than a Generator room. Three large diesel turbines were purring against a side wall. Against the other wall were various benches and tools and other maintenance equipment. A figure in a grey boiler suit stood with their back to him, examining one of the...

An American War HeroChapter 8

On Wednesday morning, David left the US Embassy in Grosvenor Square and walked through the streets of inner London to "The Citadel" the heart of the British fight to break the tightening grip of the Comintern UBoats. Even though the last air raid had been on Monday, London still burned. The smell reminded him of his family farm back in Virginia on a crisp Autumn morning, when he would help his father with burning off. Fortunately, the sky was overcast and there was a slight drizzle — but...

An American War HeroChapter 9

For five days now, David had been pouring over the mountain of photos, newspaper cuttings, terse reports from field agents and God knows what else. It seemed to make no overall sense. His neck ached and he yearned for a coffee like a drowning man strains for the surface. But this was war-torn England — even the tea was made from tea-leaves reused several times. Sally entered the room. "Now Colonel" lectured the perky WREN, "You need to get up and walk around a bit — can't have you...

An American War HeroChapter 10

David looked at himself in the mirror and grimaced. Time was getting short, and he was still pissing away his time in London. He tugged at his tie. He was regretting his passing interest in a pretty girl. He sneered at himself and spoke out loud "You idiot Ogilvy! Keep you dick in your pants next time." His eyes moved down to review his medals and ribbons and he sighed. Too many painful, precious memories. He adjusted his medal of Honor choker and sighed once more. He pulled back his...

An All American Teenage Sex Life II Sophomore SeasonChapter 2

WEDNESDAY SEPTEMBER 4, 1991 Metallica’s “Enter Sandman” is a hell of a way to wake up in the morning. I slapped the snooze button on my clock radio, almost instantly regretting it. Of course, that radio was hardly a stereo, so the sound quality suffered immensely. I loved the song, but it was getting constant radio play in early September. Of course, I had a bootleg copy of the cassette tape so I knew there were many more songs on the album that were just as good. I became more aware of my...

An All American Teenage Sex Life II Sophomore SeasonChapter 3

FRIDAY, SEPTEMBER 6, 1991 “I’m out in the cold (out in the cold) Body and soul (out in the cold) There’s nowhere to go (out in the cold) I’m out in the cold (out in the cold)” Tom Petty and the Heartbreakers had it about right. I was out in the cold. Of course, I still slapped the snooze button and shut him up anyway. I had a riot of feelings to deal with. Two rejections, were weighing heavily on my mind. Sure, I had sort of patched things up with Shelby. At the same time, we were...

An All American Teenage Sex Life II Sophomore SeasonChapter 4

SUNDAY, SEPTEMBER 8, 1991 Little drops of perspiration gathered in the lovely valley of her spine where her back joined the round globes of her sexy little ass. She sighed in pleasure as she slowly ground her hips back and forth atop me, my throbbing cock trapped deep inside her hot, wet folds. I admired the two little dimples at the base of her lower back, and slid my hands over her hips, placing a thumb pad over both of those indentations in her nearly-flawless skin. Her skin was hot to...

An All American Teenage Sex Life II Sophomore SeasonChapter 5

MONDAY, SEPTEMBER 9, 1991 “What’s on your mind,” I asked as I closed my car door carefully. Jen seemed to stiffen and forced herself to turn towards me in her seat so that she couldn’t avoid looking at me. “What I said about the dance wasn’t entirely true.” “So you DO want to go to the dance?” I said with a lopsided grin. “I don’t know,” she said softly. “Let me finish.” “OK,” I replied, letting her continue. “I have gone to a dance before. It was, it was horrible.” “Go on,” I...

An All American Teenage Sex Life II Sophomore SeasonChapter 6

THURSDAY, SEPTEMBER 12, 1991 “And homegrown and down-home, that makes one Cookin’ up that old time, long lost recipe for me, woh It’s gettin’ hard to find Guess it ain’t hip enough now You take an average guy, he can’t identify, uh And there’s a short supply of her fine, fine stuff Lemme get on, lemme get on, lemme get on some of that Shake it up, bake it up nice, uh Lemme get on, lemme get on, lemme get on all that I so love my baby’s poundcake.” Van Halen was so much better with Sammy...

An All American Teenage Sex Life II Sophomore SeasonChapter 7

SUNDAY, SEPTEMBER 15, 1991 I woke with excitement Sunday morning. No alarm set, just the refreshing feeling of sleeping in after being worked hard for a few days. Well, that and the fact that I would be shooting hoops with a tall, gorgeous blond that day. The tantalizing aroma of a beef roast in the crock pot was what got me awake. I followed my nose out to the kitchen to see it bubbling away on the counter top. The parents had, as usual, let me have my Sunday while they headed to church...

An All American Teenage Sex Life II Sophomore SeasonChapter 9

FRIDAY, SEPTEMBER 20, 1991 I woke up long before my alarm clock was set to go off, feeling sick to my stomach. The anguish was physical, not just emotional. The events from the night before played out in my head while I considered what to do. I hadn’t missed a school day for being sick in years. And if I did call in sick, I couldn’t participate in any sport or activity that day. That meant missing the Homecoming game and the dance. The idea didn’t really seem so bad at first, but a larger...

An American War HeroChapter 11

Am I what? David exclaimed. Mountbatten looked amused. Ignoring David's surprised reply, he stated, "So your father is Senator Ogilvy." David discerned that no reply was necessary. "Your grandfather was a Senator before him. So why aren't you following in the family's footsteps?" David immediately thought of the arguments he had had with his father over his entrance into WestPoint, when it became clear that David had no intention of going into politics. "Let's say that I have found...

An All American Teenage Sex Life II Sophomore SeasonChapter 10

SATURDAY, SEPTEMBER 21, 1991 “Jake, I need you to wake up.” “Wha?” “Jake, it’s time to wake up.” “Huh?” I complained through bleary eyes, then suddenly gasped and sat straight up in the bed in a panic. Dad took a half step back, after shaking me on the shoulder. Was last night a dream? Was the whole day a dream? “What day is it?” I asked Dad desperately. He chuckled. “It’s Saturday morning, son.” My eyes started to get used to the harsh light of the lamp on my nightstand and I caught...

An All American Teenage Sex Life II Sophomore SeasonChapter 11

SUNDAY, SEPTEMBER 22, 1991 Whatever noise Mom, Dad and Josh had made getting ready for church simply wasn’t enough to wake me from a dead slumber. I woke up with a smile on my dry mouth and a slight headache throbbing in my temples. Sundays are mine. I think I’ve mentioned that before. But I still had stuff to do. It was nearly 10 a.m. and Jen was coming over for Sunday dinner. That’s lunch for those of you who didn’t grow up on a farm. The savory smell of a simmering pot roast in a...

An All American Teenage Sex Life II Sophomore SeasonChapter 12

FRIDAY, SEPTEMBER 27, 1991 Seven days of kisses and bliss. Jen got her kiss every day for a seventh day. Every time I saw her or thought about her, the butterflies were there. We held hands in the hallways and word around school was that we were the hot couple. The upperclassmen had accepted and welcomed me with open arms. If I’d been placed on the varsity team at the start of the season, I’d have likely faced some hazing. As it was, saving the big game and showing them I belonged put...

An American War HeroChapter 12

David checked his watch. 05:00. He yawned and pulled his greatcoat around him more tightly. It was windy out here on the street in front of Victoria Station. With no bombing raids through the night, people were now negotiating their way through the debris strewn streets of London. The wind brought with it a hint of rain and David stepped back closer to the wall. 05:07 — Still no sign of Julia. As he glanced around, he noticed a small crowd gathering near the taxi stand. Not that there were...

An American War HeroChapter 15

The train moved slowly out of the tunnel into a cutting which seemed to David only slightly more hemmed in than previously. "At least we can see who we are shooting" he grunted. Both he and Julia took firm grip of their weapons. David could sense Julia's tense form next to his. He remembered how they had met. Him caged like some animal, waiting for his Japanese executioner to return. And then this slim form; silent as night; a ghost of a shadow. He had been so relieved, that the...

American Nazis Winter JenningsChapter 4 Fresh Air

There are sidebar effects, ripple effects, to many of my cases. Oasis was the second time I’d worked directly with the SAIC, Hank Morristown. Earlier he and Daddy had helped me out in California. Hank and I aren’t contemporaries — he’s closer to Daddy’s age. And we certainly aren’t social friends. But we were becoming ... if not fond of each other, familiar. Daddy invited us to one of his backyard gourmet cookouts. He uses ‘gourmet’ ironically because it’s usually just burgers and hot dogs....

American Nazis Winter JenningsChapter 5 Tits

Vanessa and I took Lyft to the hotel and checked into the High Line. Overlooking the former elevated railway now converted into one of the most popular parks in New York. She and I were grinning as we unpacked. Why? Here’s a hint - the bellman opened our drapes as wide as they would go. He didn’t say anything, didn’t need to. He saw two hot-looking babes and pegged us correctly - a couple of showoffs. Now Vanessa and I aren’t gigglers, that’s not us. But there were a couple of wide smiles...

An American War HeroChapter 17

There was little talking on the plane. The co-pilot had emerged from the cockpit ostentatiously strapping a rather large pistol to his hip. "Folks" he started, in what he thought was a disarming manner, "I'm goin'a have to insist y'all just stay seated where you are until we've landed and the folks at Reykjavik can sort out what's been happin' here." He smiled warmly, but his gun spoke louder than his words. Various couples bent their heads toward one another and started...

American Nazis Winter JenningsChapter 7 Whore Games

Pilar said, ““That’s good about Weinstein, right? The pig.” Vanessa glanced at me, then said, “Yeah, it’s a good thing so many women spoke out. Finally. But it’s not that simple.” Pilar frowned, “Why not?” Gertie said, “Ask Winter.” Walker looked from one of us to the other. Pilar’s hand rested on Hobo’s head. We were Saturday-lounging in our favorite corner booth. BEAR on Broadway. Fortunately we have an in with the owner who reserves the best table in the house for us when he knows...

American Nazis Winter JenningsChapter 8 Iowa

Matt Striker invited me to meet him for drinks at Chaz. We’d done that once before. And I like the idea that it’s in the Rafael, that there are hotel rooms just upstairs. Instead though, I invited him to the Wrigley for a home-cooked meal. He travels so much, he’ll appreciate the gesture. Although the home-cooked part entailed my heating up pork soup and veal osso buco from Wrigley, the downstairs restaurant. Mainly though I wanted him to meet Vanessa, Walker, and Pilar. He knows I’m...

American Nazis Winter JenningsChapter 9 Wake up Call

Pilar waited until Hobo was two to start breeding him. She told Vanessa and me, “He’s in demand; we may as well cash in while we can.” And part of this surprised me. I was neutral on Hobo becoming a father. I assume dogs like pussy just like most boys do. What I hadn’t realized was how valuable some of the puppies might be. Even though we don’t know who Hobo’s ancestors are, there’s already so much talk in the sheepdog world. He’s winning more ribbons at a higher level. Hobo and Pilar are....

American Nazis Winter JenningsChapter 10 Bait

Daddy brought Ash Collins to our loft. First visit. Vanessa had picked up the kids; my family was home. Ash gave Hobo the back of his fist to investigate. He’d read the file. Hero Dog. Hobo’s reconnaissance consisted of a thorough sniff-around followed by a single, approving lick. It was now 9 in the morning, still Tuesday, still sunny. I hadn’t peed myself. Ash nodded at Walker and Pilar, “Lose them.” My voice sounded off, “Of course.” Walker opened his mouth, then closed it. Ash looked...

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